A Time to Talk

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)

Other poetry

My Lonely Show

A little bit angry through the years,

A whole lot lonely through my tears.

A wond

desh ki mitti

देश की माटी देश का जल

हवा देश की दे�

hum unko paa na sake

Aansuon Ke Saagar Me Dil Ko Doobote hue,

Tamaam Raaten Guzar Di Rote hue

Mazak Ka

Every Thought Of You

 

Each thought of you fills me with sweet emotion;

I give to you my deepest

dosti oe zindgi ke mokaam

एक दिन जिंदगी ऐसे मुकाम पर पहुँच जाएँ

pita ki ek umid

Shadow Of Life

Walking in the shadow of fear,

drowning endlessly by a single tear,

running along

DOST JAB AAP JAISA MILA KARTA HAI

साथ अगर दो तो मुस्कायेंगे जरुर

प्�

Have A Good Day

May your blessings be many

and your troubles be few.

And may you feel God's prese

Enough Hurting Those Who Love You

Wondering why you have so much hate

Before you see it will be too late

Trying to